"Hm." He grunts, mostly in acknowledgement. Luckily, the Princess seems to have considered this. He might be more than just a pretty face and silver tongue...

"I'll be there, too." Garrot nods, forceful and confident. It's a statement, not a suggestion. "I'm supposed to be your bodyguard anyway, so I might as well put some space between you and the crowd."

And of course, he can more easily call Eight for an escape route, if necessary.